I went into the closet to find a little silk black maids outfit with the white lace trim aparon. It was complete with a little black and white lace ca...p that tied to my head, small black choker with a white lace bowtie, fishnet style thigh high stockings and garter belt, crotchless panties, lace gloves, 4 inch high stilleto heels and a padded bra filled with gel filled bags to give me the feel of nearly real boobs. I somewhat reluctantly although I must admit not completely honored my wifes. If she had had he would have known, for, it was a small town they lived in and nothing was a secret in the closed society. Ajit, who never thought in these terms about his mom, started thinking of her and her feelings for the first time. She did not look her age but looked a lot younger. She was naturally slim and had full firm breasts and she looked sexy in any dress she wore, be it saree or nighty. Although he had not noticed this before, now it came to his mind and he realized she could have. There mightbe more that is happening to us, but I'd have to run some tests." Seeing as how I feel really great, stronger than I've ever felt in mylife, I'm not too worried about it."Yea, John, I know. But ... and I do mean but, I am not feelingstrength, though I do feel pretty good. High energy is more like it."John gave his old friend a good look. Pat had always been the thinnerof the two men, smaller in stature, but always in good shape. Both oftheir hair had grown longer and both kept it in. Instead of aging gracefully with his face taking on distinguished lines and personality, his features had become pudgy and soft. Where she struggled to maintain her appearance and figure, he scoffed at her outdoor lifestyle and rigorous pastimes in favor of rich, fancy dinners and long nights of drinking with business clients at the local "gentleman's" club.Although the scar was not visible in every picture, there were other ways to tell it was he. The photographer had snapped the picture at.